When Wan Yankang was exercising his qi, he was almost out of breath by this scream, but fortunately, he heard Ouyang Ke's voice, his heart settled down a little, slowly collected his strength, and hurried back to the room.

Ouyang Ke had a dagger in his chest, blood had flowed all over his clothes, and when he saw Yan Kang coming in, he shouted loudly: "Help... Help me. ”

When Wan Yan Kang had just left the room, Ouyang Ke was cheap, and said some obscene words to provoke Huang Rong, Huang Rong was angry, grabbed the dagger that Wan Yan Kang had fallen to the ground, and threw it at Ouyang Ke.

Huang Rong's thoughts, but he just wanted to poke a hole in Ouyang Ke and let him learn a long lesson.

After Yan Kang's dagger was sharpened like clay, the dagger thrown by Huang Rong landed right on Ouyang Ke's chest, which not only opened an opening for Ouyang Ke, but the dagger went straight into the handle.

Wan Yankang walked in front of Ouyang Ke, only to see that the dagger was in the left chest, looking at the bleeding posture, he knew that even if Hua Tuo was alive, he would not be able to return to the sky. He clicked on a few large acupoints on Ouyang Ke's chest to see if it could stop the bleeding.

But the dagger was inserted into the heart and punctured the major artery, how could it stop the bleeding.

Wan Yankang shook his head and said to Ouyang Ke: "Brother Ouyang, you and I are considered to have a relationship, what other wishes do you have?" ”

As a large amount of blood gushed out, Ouyang Ke's strength became weaker and weaker, and he opened his mouth: "Can you let Sister Rong'er kiss me?" ”

After Yan Kang heard this, his face turned dark, he pulled out the dagger with a brush, and clicked on his dumb hole again.

Huang Rong hid far away from the bed, and after listening to Ouyang Ke's last words, she took two steps forward and asked timidly, "Okay?" ”

In Huang Rong's mind, Ouyang Ke was injured by himself, and it would be good if he could make up for it a little and let him go peacefully.

Wan Yankang's face sank, and he slapped Huang Rong's ass hard: "Nonsense, you are my woman, this guy is delusional, even if he doesn't die, I will slap him to death." After speaking, he sat back on the side of the bed with Huang Rong in his arms and comforted him carefully.

Huang Rong was slapped on the buttocks by Wan Yankang, and the injury was touched again, like a fried kitten, and she wanted to get angry. After listening to Yan Kang's domineering words, her heart suddenly felt happy, and she put Ouyang Ke's last words aside.

Ouyang Ke listened to the pair of dog men and women there, his eyes gradually lost their lustre, and there was a sound in his throat, and he finally spit out the last breath of his life.

Although Huang Rong is the daughter of the East Evil, she grew up on Peach Blossom Island since she was a child, and she is very kind by nature, and her hands have never been contaminated with human life. This time she accidentally injured Ouyang Ke, and when she saw this person's blood gushing, her heart was already full of remorse, and she had no master for a while. After being comforted by Yan Kang's continuous kind words, Huang Rong gradually regained her vitality.

Yes!

An exclamation came from the door, and the host came in with food, and when he saw Ouyang Ke's blood-stained body, he almost dropped the food box in his hand.

Wan Yankang got up and took the food box, and said coldly: "This is the thief last night, I have already killed him, you are rotten in your hearts, don't come over without my orders." ”

The man glanced at the corpse on the ground a few times, and recognized that this person was the wicked man who restrained his family last night, and his heart was afraid for three points, and even claimed that it was, and then withdrew from the door.

The family cleaned up a pot of millet porridge, and according to Yan Kang's instructions, they also put a lot of red dates, put two large bowls in the food box, and there were two side dishes next to it.

Wan Yankang put the dishes in place, pulled Huang Rong to sit down, and began to gobble up.

The porridge had just been cooked, and it was still steaming, Huang Rong blew two breaths, took a spoon and began to drink it slowly.

After taking the first sip, Huang Rong thought in her heart that the millet was not cooked. I tasted a red date again, but this date was not sweet enough, and after eating two bites of side dishes, it was not up to standard.

Thinking like this, Huang Rong only drank three or five sips here, only to see that the sound of drinking porridge on the opposite side stopped.

Huang Rong raised her eyes and saw Wan Yan Kang supporting her chin with her hand, looking at herself with interest, she glanced at Wan Yan Kang: "You don't drink porridge well, look at what I'm doing!" ”

"I'm done!" Wan Yankang pointed to the big bowl in front of him.

Huang Rong saw that Wanyankang's bowl of porridge had really been drunk, and she was surprised: "This porridge is not good, you, the little prince, can also drink so vigorously?" ”

Wan Yan Kang laughed: "The little prince is also a human, he is hungry, and it is good to have a mouth of hot porridge to drink." A few years ago, I drank all the porridge boiled by old rice for five or six years, and there was still half a mouthful of sand and gravel in one bite! ”

Huang Rong took a sip of him: "It's nonsense, how can you drink porridge water boiled in five or six years of old rice by a little prince!" ”

Wan Yankang sighed, and detailed the experience of giving porridge in Zhending Mansion two years ago, and in the end, he sighed: "In this world, I don't know how many people still can't eat. ”

Huang Rong looked at Wan Yankang's depressed expression, and couldn't help but be infected, she lowered her head and drank a few sips, then pushed the bowl in front of Wan Yankang and said, "I can't finish drinking, you can drink it." ”

Wan Yankang usually eats a lot, and this bowl of porridge just now was just a bottom, but seeing that Huang Rong had only taken a few sips, he was willing to follow and pushed the porridge back: "I'm enough, you're weak, drink a few more sips." ”

Huang Rong also wanted to push back the porridge bowl, but Wan Yankang grabbed her hand, picked up the spoon with one hand, spooned a spoonful of porridge to her mouth, and shouted: "Open your mouth." ”

Huang Rong said in her heart, this girl is such a big person, how ashamed she is to be fed porridge! But after looking at Yan Kang's domineering eyes, she had to open her mouth obediently.

The taste of this porridge seems to be much better, Huang Rong thought sweetly in her heart.

Huang Rong has experienced great changes, and she is committed to the person in front of her in a daze, and she has always been unwilling to accept it before, and it is not until this time that she realizes the feeling of entrusting her life.

After being fed the porridge, Huang Rong looked at Yan Kang directly for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Brother Kang, you haven't eaten enough, I'll go and make you some more food." ”

Wan Yankang was overjoyed, he knew that Huang Rong was a beautiful chef, and she was willing to take the initiative to cook at this time, thinking that the knots in her heart had been unraveled, and she didn't need to worry too much.

Huang Rong went to the outer hall and discussed with the master about using the kitchen.

The host looked at Huang Rong as such a delicate little woman, and knew that she was noble, so he hurriedly said: "Why do you need to cook by yourself, just let the villain's mother-in-law come." ”

Huang Rong waved her hand: "Your cooking skills are not good, give me a hand." ”

Although the family didn't believe it, they had to listen to Huang Rong's orders at this time.

Huang Rong checked in the kitchen for a while, and found that there were a lot of cabbage, radish, and a cage of tofu in this house, but there was almost no meat, and she couldn't help frowning. Huang Rong knew that with Yan Kang's figure, if she only ate some vegetarian food, the food would be delicious, and her own man would not be addicted.

The master followed behind Huang Rong, looked at her and frowned, guessed a few points in his heart, and asked softly, "The noble man is looking for some meat?" I'm going to catch two chickens in the yard. ”

Huang Rong was about to nod, when she saw the mother-in-law of the master's family pulling his man to the side and scolded in a low voice: "There are only these two old hens that lay eggs at home, how can you be willing to eat them!" ”

The master pushed his mother-in-law away, glared at him, and said, "It's just two chickens, where do you have so many words." His mother-in-law couldn't, so she hid aside and cried.

If it was before yesterday, where would Huang Rong pay attention to so much, just now after listening to Yan Kang tell a true story, she understood a little bit of the difficulties of the people. She couldn't bear it, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly had an idea, and hurriedly stopped the man: "Don't kill the chicken, your dog was killed by that wicked man yesterday, and it was just used for it." ”

When the man heard this, this was indeed the case, and hurriedly went to the yard to drag the dog corpse in. These two dogs were kicked to death by Ouyang Ke last night, and after a night outside, they were already frozen. Huang Rong instructed them to first melt one of the black dogs with warm water, and then slowly peel the skin and dirt to remove the dirt, while they began to clean up the others themselves.

After Yan Kang went out to the kitchen after Huang Rong went out, he simply cleaned up the house, took the bed quilt, wrapped Ouyang Ke and stuffed it in the corner, and began to meditate cross-legged, exercising his strength.

In the past few days, he has been tired from running around, and he has spent a lot of internal strength, and after carrying it for two small weeks, he felt that the internal force in the originally somewhat dry meridians was gradually filled.

After Yan Kang tried to urge the method of Vajra not to destroy the divine skill, the acupuncture point where the original internal force was run was still empty, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The words of the great monk Tianwu specially warned were really not bluffing.

Wan Yankang was not an easily frustrated person, and after a while, he was in good spirits again. This Raushzi's King Kong is not bad, and it really has to be completed, but I don't know what year and month, in exchange for a smart chef in ice and snow, it will not be a loss.

When the thought flipped, the tip of his nose suddenly smelled a wisp of fragrance, Wan Yankang sniffed slightly, and immediately felt refreshed. He couldn't tell what the fragrance was, but when he smelled it, he couldn't sit still any longer, so he immediately took his work and jumped up, and followed the fragrance to the kitchen.

When I arrived in the kitchen, I saw a large iron pot resting on the stove, and the tempting aroma came from the iron pot. Huang Rong was wearing an apron, holding a large soup spoon in one hand, scooping out some soup from the pot, pouring it into a bowl on the side, and trying it salty.

Suddenly hearing a grunt behind her, she looked back and saw Yan Kang standing at the door in a daze.

Huang Rong thought of the grunting sound she had just heard, it was obvious that Wanyan Kang's stomach was making trouble, and she smiled sweetly: "Brother Kang, are you hungry?" ”

Wan Yankang nodded embarrassedly and said, "Rong'er, what is stewed in the pot, fragrant like this?" ”

"Guess?"

After Yan Kang snorted, he guessed what should be in the pot, he licked his mouth and said, "But the thing that makes the gods sit unstable?" ”

Huang Rong smiled: "Count you smart, okay, okay, you wait outside for a while, and you'll be fine right away." After saying that, she pushed Yan Kang out of the kitchen.

After a short time, Huang Rong brought a few dishes to the table.

The main dish is a plate of dog meat stewed radish, and the side dish is only a bowl of cabbage and a bowl of shallots mixed with tofu. Huang Rong put away the dishes and chopsticks and said with a smile: "This family doesn't have any ingredients, I made a few dishes randomly, you should pay attention to eating." ”

Wan Yankang first spooned a bowl of dog meat to Huang Rong, and then started to move his chopsticks. This dog meat is stewed just right, the fragrance is abnormal, but there is some chewiness, the cabbage is crispy and delicious, and the tofu is tender. While eating, Wan Yankang praised this as the most delicious dish he had ever eaten in his life.

Huang Rong was full of praise when she heard him praise him like this, and she didn't feel a little shy and said: "How can other people's craftsmanship be so good, there are so many chefs in your palace, and you don't know how many delicious dishes you eat!" ”

Wan Yan Kang laughed: "Rong'er, don't talk about the chefs in the palace, even if the famous chefs in the world are combined, they are not as delicious as the dishes you make." ”

Huang Rong took a sip of him, and saw Ai Lang gobbling it up, but her heart was beautiful.